Su Ying?

Looking at the slim figure walking in under the moonlight, Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment.

At this time, the girl's long black and shiny hair was coiled up, revealing her slender and snow-white neck like a swan, and her concave and graceful body was wrapped in pink gauze. With her exquisite makeup, she looked like an elf under the moonlight.

I have to say that Su Ying is indeed very beautiful, not inferior to Liu Yiyi and Wu Meier at all. She even has a kind of ladylike temperament that the former does not have.

"Young Master Xiao..." The girl took a lotus step and exhaled like orchids. When she saw Xiao Ye's dull expression, she immediately smiled proudly. There was a hint of cunning in her clear spring-like eyes.

"Cough cough..." Xiao Ye was awakened and coughed a few times, diverting his gaze.

"Ms. Su is visiting late at night, is there anything wrong?" Xiao Ye asked a little embarrassedly.

The girl had a gentle smile on her face and handed a book to Xiao Ye, saying, "This is a set of martial arts secret techniques specially created for the pulse cleaning pool. Dad asked me to give it to you."

Martial arts?

Xiao Ye was curious and asked to take it.

"A hundred years ago, the meridian-cleaning pool was bred in the west of Wutan City. The pool water inside it can help the acquired realm warriors temper their true qi. In order to allow the younger generation to better absorb the energy contained in the pool water, the ancestors of the three major families joined forces to create this set of secret techniques. If the young master wants to enter the meridian-cleaning pool, he must first learn this set of secret techniques." The girl said softly.

"Then thank you Miss Su." Xiao Ye nodded, sat next to the bed with some excitement, and opened the book.

There are descriptions of the secret martial arts techniques in the Black Dragon Kingdom’s Record of Experiences.

The secret martial arts are neither martial arts nor combat skills, but they have quite magical effects. I didn’t expect to see them so soon.

Seeing Xiao Ye sinking in, the girl slapped her silver teeth tightly and stamped her feet in anger.

Her carefully prepared makeup, isn’t there a martial arts secret technique that is more attractive?

The girl bit her red lips unwillingly, walked towards Xiao Ye, and said in a seductive voice: "Young Master, aren't I... not beautiful?"

Listening to the girl's voice in his ear, Xiao Ye suddenly woke up, and he actually left Su Ying, who was the master, aside.

"Miss Su, sorry..." Xiao Ye put down the book and stood up, but the softness that suddenly hit into his arms made Xiao Ye's heart jump and his voice stopped abruptly.

Because Xiao Ye suddenly stood up, the girl could not be defended and was hit by Xiao Ye and staggered. Her seductive and hot body suddenly pounced on Xiao Ye's arms.

"Moan!" The girl's cheeks became hot, and she quickly got up from Xiao Ye's arms, but she was panicked and messed up. Their skin rubbed intimately several times, making Xiao Ye's breathing become rapid.

"This..." Xiao Ye couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Hmph, it's all your fault!" The girl rolled her eyes to Xiao Ye, and then ran away in panic.

"You obviously rushed over, but you still blame me?"

"What my father said is indeed correct. The woman's heart is a needle under the sea, and it is hard to understand!" Xiao Ye shook his head, ignored it, and continued to read the books.

He is a fifteen-year-old boy, so he naturally doesn't understand the girl's thoughts.

The girl escaped from the house like a frightened rabbit and stopped in the yard.

She bit her red lips lightly and looked at Xiao Ye's house. Her eyes flashed, her expression was complicated, and her delicate skin showed a faint blush.

Finally, she seemed to think of something and burst into laughter, her eyes like two crescent moons.

...

The Technique of the Yuan is the name of this set of martial arts secret techniques.

Xiao Ye looked through the books, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

This set of secret techniques uses the true qi in the body to form a cyclone, thereby generating a powerful suction force.

"Using Tianluo's skills to use the Yuan Hunting Technique, there is a unique advantage!" Xiao Ye became excited.

Tianluo Gong is an acquired technique of the twelve meridians. The twelve meridians can provide him with extremely thick true qi, and the cyclones that can be formed can naturally be many.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye couldn't help but be glad that he had decisively changed the Tianluo Gong. Now it seems that this decision is extremely wise.

The entire article of the Yuan Naming Technique is only a few hundred words, so Xiao Ye easily remembers it, and then his consciousness sinks into the Tower of Time.

This set of martial arts secret techniques seems simple, but it is difficult to practice within three days.

But with the Tower of Time in hand, Xiao Ye was not worried at all. Three days were on the first floor of the Tower of Time, which would be one month.

In the quiet space, Xiao Ye's expression was firm, and his hands formed a Tianluo Gong handprint, causing the true energy in his body to begin to circulate around the sky.

At this time, the key points of the technique of NASA were flowing through Xiao Ye's heart.

"Change!"

Xiao Ye's handprint suddenly changed, and the true energy in his body rotated counterclockwise, and a weak vortex dissipated as it was about to form.

The first attempt failed.

True qi is qi, and qi is originally gathered and dispersed invisible. How easy is it to make the true qi form a cyclone?

Xiao Ye was not discouraged when the attempt failed. If he succeeded so easily, it would not be a secret martial arts technique.

In the first floor of the Tower of Time, Xiao Ye kept trying without stopping.

Time passes slowly.

After trying more than a hundred times, Xiao Ye was tortured to death. Fortunately, he was just aware of it, otherwise he would have been sweating profusely.

After feeling the true energy in his body rotated counterclockwise and formed a stable vortex, Xiao Ye smiled happily.

"This practice of the Yuan Naming Technique is really difficult." Xiao Ye sighed.

If he hadn't practiced in the Tower of Time, he had already spent a day.

"Continue!" Xiao Ye devoted himself to the cultivation with great enthusiasm.

He knew very well that the energy in the vein washing pool was limited, and only by condensing more cyclones could he plunder more energy, and there was not much time left for him.

As time went by, there were more and more cyclones in Xiao Ye's body. After practicing in the Tower of Time for more than 20 days, the cyclones in his body reached an astonishing eighteen.

Eighteen cyclones opened at the same time, Xiao Ye's robe flew away, and a powerful suction power emerged from his body, giving him a sense of aura to swallow everything.

But Xiao Ye felt that this was not the limit that Tianluo Gong could bear.

...

At the same time, in the hall of the Su family.

"Tomorrow is the day when the pulse washing pool is opened. Are Brother Xiao Ye still in seclusion?" Su Meng asked Su Ying beside him.

"Yes, Young Master Xiao should be practicing the technique of abstinence." Su Ying said, a faint disappointment emerged in her eyes.

Since she handed over the Yuanhunting technique to Xiao Ye, she has been kept in the door and has been practicing all day long, and even three meals a day, she has been sent by Su Meng to the room.

"In just three days, no matter how hard he practices, it will be difficult for him to successfully practice the Na Yuan technique. Judging from his good qualifications, he should be able to gather a cyclone." Su Meng waved his hand indifferently.

Giving Xiao Ye the law of giving the Yuan Naming to Xiao Ye is actually just a formality. After all, Xiao Ye helped him, so he couldn't let him return empty-handed.

Listening to Su Meng's words, Su Ying was a little unwilling to accept it: "Dad, how many cyclones have Gu Chen condensed after practicing the Yuan Naming Technique?"

Hearing this, Su Meng showed a solemn expression on his face. He said, "Gu Chen is talented. He obtained the Yuan Na Zhi very early, and now he has condensed eighteen cyclones."

Eighteen!

Su Ying opened her mouth lightly, and there was an unconcealed shock in her eyes.

"If I remember correctly, then Couple Su Hao has condensed thirteen cyclones, right?" Su Ying murmured.

Su Meng nodded and turned his eyes to a young man in the hall.

The young man was about seventeen years old, with dark skin and a little dull expression, as if he was not good at speaking.

"Su Hao, your qualifications among the juniors in Wutan City are second only to Gu Chen. I don't ask you to surpass him, but I hope that this time you enter the maritime pool, you must do your best to absorb energy and increase your cultivation level sharply."

"Whether you can achieve good results and gain attention in the Double Ninth Sect assessment depends on this time," Su Meng instructed.

"I understand." A firm expression flashed on the boy's face.

...

On the third day, when the first ray of sunlight cast through the window and shone on Xiao Ye's face, his eyes suddenly opened.

"Twenty-five cyclones!" Xiao Ye showed a confident smile on his face.

After practicing wildly for a month in the Tower of Time, he condensed twenty-five cyclones in one breath. It was impossible to condense one more.

Obviously, the twenty-five cyclones are already the limit that Tianluo Gong can bear.

Crunch!

Xiao Ye pushed the door and walked out, and found Su Ying wandering in front of the door.

Hearing the movement, Su Ying looked up in surprise and said, "Young Master Xiao."

"Miss Su, why are you waiting here?" Xiao Ye was stunned and asked.

"My father and the others are ready to set off, let me take you there." Su Ying said.

"Okay, let's go." Xiao Ye nodded and walked side by side with Su Ying.

On the way, Su Ying hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Young Master Xiao, Na Yuan Technique... How have you practiced?"

"It's okay." Xiao Ye replied lightly.

Su Ying was stunned and thought that Xiao Ye had strong self-esteem, so she used ambiguous words to make her excuse. Thinking of this, Su Ying stopped asking questions, but instead changed the subject with a smile.
To be continued...